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My grin that flitted across my mouth a mere minute ago returns. “You’re the one who just pointed out I’m called Psycho—and you walked out wearing this.”
She stills at my touch. My fingers glide along her shoulder to toy with the strap of her bustier top. I rub the thin, delicate fabric between my fingers and then tug it further down her shoulder ’til it’s hanging off the side. Her breath stalls as I lean close and press my lips to the smooth patch of skin.
Doing so only intoxicates me on her scent. The natural sweet scent of her skin. No descriptors do it justice but to say it’s simply Phi. The scent that’s unique to her and gets me going on a single inhale.
One kiss turns into two. Two into three. Three into four. Before I know it, I’m kissing my way across her shoulder, up her throat. I’m capturing her lips again, meeting her for a kiss she eagerly reciprocates.
So much for civilized, indeed.
I gently ease the wine glass from her and place it on the mantel of the fireplace. It frees us up to do what we really want to do: lose control with each other.
My hand comes up to finger the other strap of her bustier ’til that ones down too. The cups cling to her breasts on their last lifeline, sinking lower, revealing more of the full mounds of flesh, and creating cleavage that makes me want to bury my face in them.
Delphine seems to share my sentiments. She reaches behind herself and fiddles with the hooks in the back. I break away from our kisses long enough to turn her around and help her. The hooks pop free one at a time by my quick fingers. The bustier slips down the front of her torso, no longer skintight and molded to her.
Her breasts set free.
Our mouths join again once she’s back around. My hands fill with her breasts. Hers fall to the belt of my pants. While she’s unbuckling me, I’m tweaking her nipples and massaging the soft, bouncy mounds that feel so damn good in my grasp.
Finally, she undoes my pants and then slides her hands up my solid abdomen. Next she works on my shirt buttons. Delphine being Delphine takes her time touching and feeling.
You’d think by how slow she’s moving and I’m moving, this is our first time exploring. The thing is, it could be the millionth time, and we’d still act like it was the first time.
I lose my shirt and I tug the rest of Delphine’s sexy tease of a bodysuit off her. She’s nude before me in nothing but her heels.
My dick jumps inside my pants and demands I unleash it from its constraints. I’m heated, my skin warm, and my insides even warmer. To say I’m erect and aroused would be an understatement—I’m having to consciously keep myself in check so not to pounce on Delphine here and now.
But… it’s more important to go slow. Savor every last second.
Make tonight last as long as possible.
“Get on the bed, Phi,” I say, kissing her lips in between my command. “Get on the bed and show me how you want me to touch you.”
She moans yet obeys. Her round ass draws my full attention as she turns around and walks to the bed, slipping off her heels, before crawling on. I’m not sure what to expect, though I know whatever she’ll do will turn me the fuck on; she could get in bed and pull out a book to read, and it’d make me harder if she was naked while she was doing it.
Delphine rests on her knees and props herself up by her elbow. Her other hand reaches between her legs and she begins playing with her pussy.
The view is unmatched—Delphine glowing like a fucking goddess in the firelight, beautifully naked and arched on the bed in front of me. Her perfect round ass and curvy thighs on display and her pussy lips peeking in between, glossed with her arousal.
She only arches more the more she plays with herself. She falls flat onto her stomach on the bed, her hand trapped between her thighs, and writhes against the sheets as she gets herself off.
It’s like watching art in motion. This gorgeous, uninhibited woman flaunting her sexuality just for me. Pleasure flickers across her face. Her brows knit and her lips part and then she buries her face into the sheets. Her ministrations grow furious, faster and faster.
She rolls onto her back. Her legs fall open without shame and I’m gifted with the sight of her fingers dipping inside herself.
I’m panting. I’ve pulled out my cock and started fisting myself. At some point I’ve wandered from the fireplace to the edges of the bed, standing over her for a front row view.
When I can’t stand it another second and she’s a couple flicks of her clit away from coming, I give in. I join her on the bed, pinning her arms at the sides of her head and kissing her. My mouth lands on hers with a level of hunger that’s unsurpassed.
Our bodies curl into each other. Our limbs entangle. Hedonistic desire heats the air a hotter temperature than the fireplace ever could. It manifests between us as we roll over and kiss and tune ourselves into the moment until it’s what we become—two lovers wrapped up in passion and pleasure.
I taste every part of her within reach. My mouth devours hers and then explores. She’s doing the same, gripping me, grinding her pelvis into mine before I’m even inside her. Our movements are unhurried but no less fueled by the heat between us.
I enter Delphine as we’re locked in deep, affectionate kisses and greedy caresses. She shudders against me, her legs banding around me. I curse and bury my face in her neck, holding myself still to truly memorize the moment.
Ingrain it in my memory banks for what’s coming sooner than I want it to.
The feel of her. Scent of her. Sound of her. All of it as I hold still and slick heat clenches around me.
